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amlkaydee - PuLL UP? Lyrics
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Bumba fitta killa lumba
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
Man this shit crazy
La La La La La La
Flow like the ocean breeze
Smoking all these trees and I'm feeling tripsy
(Tripsy)
Your body make me cold and sneeze
Pour up a cup and I'm feeling dizzy
(Dizzy)
Your body make I
Pull up
Me and my five star shooters
Gatta work all day to make moolah
Me and you tell the truth,who's cooler?
(Man for the ganja yah yah)
Anyways
Man I came into the place cover face
All these people them de think say I de crase
Yah yah
I pull up with a k split your face
Now you dancing with the demons in your grave yah yah
Time don de go time don de go
Who go buy the kpo
Where e don go
I'm feeling cold lord take my soul
If I die no fear I no be devil
And many many things de bother mind the people suffer
All these ignorant teens de find lover
I'm steady on my keeping it gee'd for my brothers
'Cause I'm chilling with the goons from the gutter
Take away the pain I'm sipping on lean
She rocking boyfriend jean
Everytime she hear my name she scream
But I'm steady on my keeping it gee'd for my brothers,so I
Flow like the ocean breeze
Smoking all these trees and I'm feeling tripsy
(Tripsy)
Your body make me cold and sneeze
Pour up a cup and I'm feeling dizzy
(Dizzy)
Your body make I
Pull up
Me and my five star shooters
Gatta work all day to make moolah
Me and you tell the truth,who's cooler?
Damn,this shi crazy
For real tho
Yeah yeah
Give me your body
Ecstasy
Your body make a nigga want to firs-t-ly
Baby make you whine am make you shake for me
Oh baby make you whine am make you
Loving me ain the best idea
You should find another boo oh yeah
Loving me is the worst idea
'Cause a nigga smoking kush oh yeah
Vibes cartel I de steady de give plenty plenty
(Olekpo)
Ahhhh genty genty
(Stupidity)
All this fake energy turn to envy
(No kill me o)
Ahhh fake friend plenty plenty
(Ahhhh)
But me I keep it straight gee'd up,make sure all my brothers steady feeling alright
Shout out my brother
Know say boy you gat me for life
Daviid karma family,my brother you too much no go lie
No fit to mention all but las las everything gone be fine
Roll up a kush and then ignite it got me feeling alright
I'm feeling like I'm in the 90's play a Bob Marley vibe
So many kele wanna spike me but I ain got the time
I tell her shawty pull up quick make e no go turn to fight
That's why I gatta flow like a ocean breeze
I'm a young boy still e no too easy
So much pain so I spark up a rizz
Me I no go lie no be only me de reason
Living in a f*cked up life
So I no fit kpai without no legacy yah
But every things gone be alright
Na just time for long time ecstasy
Yah yah
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
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Bumba fitta killa lumba
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
Man this shit crazy
La La La La La La
Flow like the ocean breeze
Smoking all these trees and I'm feeling tripsy
(Tripsy)
Your body make me cold and sneeze
Pour up a cup and I'm feeling dizzy
(Dizzy)
Your body make I
Pull up
Me and my five star shooters
Gatta work all day to make moolah
Me and you tell the truth,who's cooler?
(Man for the ganja yah yah)
Anyways
Man I came into the place cover face
All these people them de think say I de crase
Yah yah
I pull up with a k split your face
Now you dancing with the demons in your grave yah yah
Time don de go time don de go
Who go buy the kpo
Where e don go
I'm feeling cold lord take my soul
If I die no fear I no be devil
And many many things de bother mind the people suffer
All these ignorant teens de find lover
I'm steady on my keeping it gee'd for my brothers
'Cause I'm chilling with the goons from the gutter
Take away the pain I'm sipping on lean
She rocking boyfriend jean
Everytime she hear my name she scream
But I'm steady on my keeping it gee'd for my brothers,so I
Flow like the ocean breeze
Smoking all these trees and I'm feeling tripsy
(Tripsy)
Your body make me cold and sneeze
Pour up a cup and I'm feeling dizzy
(Dizzy)
Your body make I
Pull up
Me and my five star shooters
Gatta work all day to make moolah
Me and you tell the truth,who's cooler?
Damn,this shi crazy
For real tho
Yeah yeah
Give me your body
Ecstasy
Your body make a nigga want to firs-t-ly
Baby make you whine am make you shake for me
Oh baby make you whine am make you
Loving me ain the best idea
You should find another boo oh yeah
Loving me is the worst idea
'Cause a nigga smoking kush oh yeah
Vibes cartel I de steady de give plenty plenty
(Olekpo)
Ahhhh genty genty
(Stupidity)
All this fake energy turn to envy
(No kill me o)
Ahhh fake friend plenty plenty
(Ahhhh)
But me I keep it straight gee'd up,make sure all my brothers steady feeling alright
Shout out my brother
Know say boy you gat me for life
Daviid karma family,my brother you too much no go lie
No fit to mention all but las las everything gone be fine
Roll up a kush and then ignite it got me feeling alright
I'm feeling like I'm in the 90's play a Bob Marley vibe
So many kele wanna spike me but I ain got the time
I tell her shawty pull up quick make e no go turn to fight
That's why I gatta flow like a ocean breeze
I'm a young boy still e no too easy
So much pain so I spark up a rizz
Me I no go lie no be only me de reason
Living in a f*cked up life
So I no fit kpai without no legacy yah
But every things gone be alright
Na just time for long time ecstasy
Yah yah
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
La La La La La La
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Writer: Akhigbe Kindness, amlkaydee
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Akhigbe Kindness, amlkaydee

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